Here’s something that happened to me the other day. I might forget about it, so I might as well write about it. This really happened to me yesterday. A while ago I got one of those latex mummy sacks from that latex escape artist/bondage place in Canada, caught in the act. This thing was really heavy duty, .040" thick latex, internal sleeves. I’m talking industrial-strength you’re-not-ripping-it rubber. A must have for the whole latex encasement thing and all… ...
Here’s something that happened to me the other day. I might forget about it, so I might as well write about it. This really happened to me yesterday. A while ago I got one of those latex mummy sacks from that latex escape artist/bondage place in Canada, Caught in the Act. This thing was really heavy duty, .040" thick latex, internal sleeves. I’m talking industrial-strength you’re-not-ripping-it rubber. A must have for the whole latex encasement thing and all… ...
* Hey, This is my story as I posted it on one of those yahoo boards. I’m not sure if you even would put something like this on your site, but maybe someone else could learn from it. If that’s the case, then I’m all for posting it. Please let me know if you do. I’m not the best story writer, so bear with me. This is all true, unfortunately. I hate that it happened, and wish I could forget it, but at least I won’t make that mistake again. Here goes… ...